Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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The Slave Of Love
I was pregnant when I discovered that my boyfriend, Liam Barnes, had been letting his twin brother, Lucas Barnes, sleep with me for the past three years. It was all part of his plan to avenge his first love, Vivian Quinn. "This is the punishment for her bullying Vivian." I heard my boyfriend said with a arrogant laughter. I turned to look at the man kneeling in front of me, identical to him. "Is that true?" The man holding my foot kissed it reverently. "I am not like him. You have my loyalty."/0/20237/coverorgin.jpg?v=65334386820f773105284e8c2fced1ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband Taught Me How To Love
Her parents were pressuring her to marry their chosen bridegroom, but she was in love with her boyfriend for two years. Unable to restrain her parent's pressure, she eventually asked her boyfriend to marry her. However, he didn't agree with her as he wanted to concentrate on his career. To become a successful lawyer, he even engaged with Mayor's daughter. Heartbroken, she decided to marry the man her parents chose. Initially, she didn't love her husband, but his gentle nature, truthfulness, and his love and care changed her mind slowly and fell for him. However, her ex-boyfriend came back and created trouble in her peaceful married life. Can they overcome the problems created by her ex-boyfriend or misunderstanding ruin their marriage? What does destiny hold for them?/0/18615/coverorgin.jpg?v=56235e317b6b4b1fb163877eaccf4b4b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Baby Genius: Dad, Where Are You
If it hadn’t been for what transpired on that momentous night, Eva wouldn’t have given birth to her son, Jason. The identity of the father, however, was unknown not only to Jason but also to his mother who didn’t for sure who the father of her son was. Five years later, Eva returned to her hometown and landed a job as a designer at one of the biggest companies in the country, the Dolly Group. Her new fresh new job led her to meet Santosh, CEO of the Dolly Group, an iron-faced devil whose life was shrouded in mystery. On most occasions, he would find himself uninterested by women, but there was something different about Eva that caught his eye./0/85776/coverorgin.jpg?v=3a5553a0ea9d0751cc81614bdee754ed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ashes of Betrayal, A Dying Wish
"I have two requests." My voice was steadier than I expected, the phone heavy in my hand. Liam' s impatient sigh cut through the line. "Chloe, what the hell is this? We' re not anything anymore." I told him I was dying, a brain tumor. "I' ve chosen to end things on my own terms. Medically assisted." His response chilled me. "You' re lying. You' re doing this to ruin things for me. You always had a flair for the dramatic." The name Liam, once whispered in my sleep, now tasted like ash. My parents were gone, leaving me truly alone. Then, there they were: Liam and Bethany, my ex-fiancé and my former best friend, at our old restaurant. His smile vanished when he saw me, replaced by pure disgust. Bethany clung to him, her diamond sparkling. "We finally set the date!" she gushed. "October twenty-fifth!" My birthday. The day I was scheduled to die. I discovered the bitter truth in a dark cinema: Liam and Bethany' s affair began months before our breakup, a brutal betrayal hidden beneath his carefully crafted lies. He had not just left me; he had cheated, then let me blame myself. I confronted him, wounded by his callous admission: "It was easier that way. Less messy." He saw me as a drama queen, not a dying woman. He brought me to a hospital, still oblivious, convinced my collapse was hysterics. His final humiliation: demanding I pick songs for their wedding, his attempt to buy my silence for a thousand dollars. He hung up before I could refuse. He had left me no choice. I had to witness the depths of their betrayal, the audacity of Bethany' s wedding gift-a game console inspired by my intellectual property, inscribed with their wedding date, October 25th. It was a final, cruel twist of the knife, designed to erase me. But I had one final play. I would ensure Liam, the man who destroyed my life, would be there for its end. And I would deliver my final message, not in words, but in ashes, on his wedding day./0/82856/coverorgin.jpg?v=a0bee0ee6ce782c0b40922e7ea3e5a8f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For His Savior Complex
My boyfriend Ben and I had been together for seven years. He was the golden boy of our CS department, always helping everyone. But then Jessica, a new junior, entered the picture. His "mentorship" quickly escalated, from late-night, winky-face DMs to public declarations of needing his "heroic" help. When I expressed discomfort, Ben dismissed me, accusing me of being "sensitive" or "dramatic." He even publicly sided with Jessica during her fake apologies. He cancelled our anniversary trip to "save" her hackathon project. Jessica brazenly flaunted their cozy "study session" on social media, on my birthday. Campus rumors soon turned into a full-blown smear campaign, discrediting my academic achievements. The ultimate betrayal came when Ben weaponized my deepest trauma against me, calling me "paranoid." Then he actively sabotaged my career and punished my best friend for defending me. My heart shattered. How could the man I loved for seven years become this cold, cruel stranger, so blind to manipulation? I was heartbroken, but a cold anger ignited. I wouldn't just sit there and watch my life crumble. I quietly gathered every piece of evidence against Jessica's malicious scheme. I poured all my shattered energy into securing the most coveted internship in tech-the very one Ben had always dreamed of. The truth, and my triumph, were about to be revealed./0/32891/coverorgin.jpg?v=6ef279dcca0300915b676ed50fa65fd7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Using baby daddy for revenge
After a steamy night with a stranger when her best friend drugged her, Melissa's life is totally changed. She losses her both parent and all their wealth when her father's company is declared bankrupt, falls into depression almost losing her life but news of her pregnancy gives her a reason to live. Forced to drop out of college, Melissa moves to the province with her aunt who as well had lost her family. Straggling to make a living as an housekeeper, she meets her son's father four years later who manipulates her into moving back to the city and coerces her into marriage with a promise of finding the persons behind her parents death and company bankruptcy. Hungry for revenge against the people she believes ruined her life, she agrees to marry Mark Johnson, her one night stand. Using his money and the Johnson's powerful name she is determined to see the people behind her father's company bankruptcy crumble before her. Focused solely on getting justice and protecting her son, she has no room for love, but is her heart completely dead? How long can she resist Mark's charm when he is so determined to make her his legal wife in all sense of the word./0/23807/coverorgin.jpg?v=45cfebeb3c5b22050dcdac8d4815bb86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Double Trouble - Romance with the Twins
I swept the veil off my face, only to gasp at the same face who irked the shit out of me! "Rogan?!" I yelped, still in my widened eyes of disbelief. "Yea, honey, for better or worse," He smirked with that cocky grin once again, sending my feet feeble and my mind in a swirl as I broke into a cold sweat of panic. Oh my god! Did I just got myself married to an asshole?! This is not happening, this is not how things should be! Where's Romeo?! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Juliette Leclaire, the heiress of the Leclaire Corporation, falls in love with the heir of the multi-billion Morgan Enterprise, Romeo Morgan, her soon to be brother-in-law due to an arranged marriage between the two families. On the day of the wedding, her twin sister, Julius Leclaire went missing. Juliette had no choice but to stand in for her sister in this arranged marriage. She thought she was going to get married to the love of her life - Romeo, but little did she know that Romeo had gone missing too. The realisation that she had ended up marrying Romeo's notorious twin brother - Rogan Morgan, daunted on her when she swept her bridal veil off her face. How will she face the new chapter of her life ahead with her newly-minted playboy billionaire husband? What happens when Romeo returns? How will she deal with a double trouble romance with the twins?/0/42950/coverorgin.jpg?v=0c6e8310dc92bb2956c84db4934f9aec&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The baby contract
" You're a virgin? " He asked, looking incredulous amidst the heat of passion. He paused at her already wet entrance and peered up at her. She nodded, avoiding his penetrating gaze. " Fuck! Why didn't you tell me this before you signed the contract?" He probed further. " You signed it even when you knew your virginity was at stake?" " Is it really worth it?" He asked again. Carla ignored his second question and said, " It didn't matter then and it doesn't matter now. I'm gonna lose it sooner or later. It's inevitable ". Her look turned into a seductive one, " Now let's do this, I'm fucking wet and ready " She said in a seductive voice./0/84804/coverorgin.jpg?v=581f92ea64629f8b52cc074944537211&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Seeing True, Seeing Deep
The world was an ugly place, full of bland perfection, but I saw beauty in decay-a dead pigeon, a cracked wall. Everyone else called my unique perception disgusting; it cost me my job at the bakery for finding art in a burnt loaf. Now, an eviction notice on my door threatened to take my apartment, pushing me to the brink of despair. Why was my genuine appreciation for the world' s true textures met with such revulsion, forcing me into a corner for simply seeing differently? Then, a bizarre ad for "Crimson Peak Apartments" appeared, promising a "unique living environment" at an unbelievably low price, compelling me to take a chance on a place as strange as my own heart./0/24781/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Memories Of You
Filled with lots of puzzle on who is behind the murder of young ladies and seeking revenge changes the life of some medical doctors,as death lurks around waiting to devour anyone close to them. Finding it difficult to lie low these doctors become detectives as everyone around them becomes a possible threat and the serial killer./0/53657/coverorgin.jpg?v=1875f814bd2369cbab5239ac821ab97b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling for the possessive Mafia king
She made a big mistake thinking she could write an article about Mr. Tomas Charl, the very rich man. The girl never thought he could be so dangerous. She didn't know he was the leader of a mafia group until she became involved with him. She had good intentions and a strong sense of right and wrong. Love and other things couldn't change her mind. She wanted Mr. Charl to change his bad ways and dreamed about starting a new life with him. She didn't realize she was already a part of his big mafia family. "How could you enter my room without my permission?" she asked, shocked by his behavior. Startled, she quickly covered her body. He closed the door behind him and locked it with the keys. Then, he approached her, standing so close that there was no space between their faces. He could hear the loud thumping of her heart in her chest. He pulled her towards him and whispered in her ear, "I can do whatever I want. This is my house, and everything here, including you, belongs to me." He forcefully kissed her against her will./0/22510/coverorgin.jpg?v=72e09463cce8b4dd5612bd892a26c1ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hidden Secrets: A Screwed Up Love Story.
"Fuck.." I moan as my feverish skin makes me dizzy with lust. [Yes.] "Evet, Mila. You make me want to ravage you when I should be disgusted by the thought of even touching you." He mutters. "But I'm not. Instead, everything about you makes me mad with desire and I can not control it. God's, I tried to but I don't want to anymore." He removes his hand from the wall, wrapping his fingers around my jaw and he forces me to stare up at him. "You've already had a taste of me and one taste is all you get." I swallow loudly, throwing his words back at him. >>> Mila Starkk is a lively young woman trapped in a terrible relationship with her mafia-infiltrated boyfriend, Ace. After the Esposito boss points a gun at her, she flees, seeking sanctuary in an Irish bar that no Italian soldier would dare enter. She has a one-night fling with a seductive Turkish gentleman. The following day, she is dragged through an alleyway with a knife pointed at her, and by chance, stabs one of the guys before fleeing to the Esposito family for protection; starting a war between the Irishmen. She is thrust into an entirely new world, assigned on missions under their protection, and when she learns she is pregnant, she assures Ace that he is the father. After giving birth, she is given the orders to destroy Aydem Burak, Sedar Ozturk's second cousin. The Don of the Turkish Mafia. Mila is sent by the Esposito's to steal something from Aydem that will financially cripple him. From the time she enters his company, sparks fly between them and when her baby is held as ransom for her completion of the mission, she must decide where her allegiance/0/64364/coverorgin.jpg?v=df195a9055e276aa121ffc8bdbd68637&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Celebrity Wife
She met him on a dating site, and they agreed to go out on a date. He was so handsome and cool, and for once, Laura, who was having voluntary celibacy, thought she might have found the right guy, only to be disappointed. It turns out he was just a pauper who feeds off women. He abandoned her in the restaurant, giving some random excuse and left without paying the bills. Little did she know that the pauper in her eyes was actually a well-known billionaire. Their paths were bound to cross again, and this time, she was compelled to sign a marriage contract with him./0/20239/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e2555242e9d6b4af17e55e4814079aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
All I Wanted
What happens when you fall in love with a cold hearted person? Jane was kidnapped by a group of mafia who kept her hostile, her hatred for the mafia leader slowly turned to love but even the universe was against their love as Chase abandoned her. After years of his disappearance he came back with a new identity trying to gain her love back but was it too late? Find out in the interesting short story of Chase and Jane's love/0/37435/coverorgin.jpg?v=98602e2165c0b661ffb735f982f0a4b9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CLAIMED BY THE ARROGANT BILLIONAIRE
A fun fact about redheads or more red haired women. Did you know they derived their fierce temper from the Scots who are known to be descendants of the Celts who coincidentally were notoriously vicious warriors. For Ethan Carter, the redhead Aliya Torres sent his blood boiling yet her feisty, fierce attitude made him attracted to her like a moth to a burning flame. Ethan knew he would burn, but he would rather burn tenfold than lose her./0/82858/coverorgin.jpg?v=f29dbc4c9cd9e7d1781cfade69c52c2a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hunted By The Ones I Loved: A PMC's Reckoning
My name was Alex Mason, a PMC operator, and I thought I had it all: a thriving career, a top-tier team, and a beautiful fiancée, Sophia. But a mission gone sideways, thanks to my boss's arrogant son, ripped my world apart. The day after I reported it, my entire identity, every safe house, my very existence, was auctioned off on the dark web for pocket change. I went to Sophia, aching and bleeding, seeking refuge, only to overhear her on the phone, casually selling my real-time GPS coordinates and psychological profile like a cheap side hustle. My blood ran cold, but the true horror was yet to come. Weeks later, I woke up in a public hospital, a John Doe, my body broken. Sophia and her brother Derek stood by my bed, feigning concern, after they had drugged me, delivered me to my enemies, and filmed my brutal public beating to sell for $9.99 online. The woman I loved had not only betrayed me but profited from my utter humiliation. Stripped of everything, my dignity shattered, I was utterly broken. How could someone I was going to marry orchestrate such a monstrous act? Why did she want me destroyed, broadcasted for the world to see? They wanted Alex Mason dead, and that' s exactly what happened. My true identity buried, I emerged from the ashes of my old life. Under a new name, Ben Carter, I' m building a life I never thought possible, and this time, I won't just survive; I'll reclaim everything they stole./0/51062/coverorgin.jpg?v=812b646c19781053e47be58b83248208&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beg To Be Lover
"You didn't remember your name, little kitten?" the man with hazel eyes asked me that. I was lying on the bed and he was leaning on me so I could clearly see his beautiful features. His face is also close to mine. He had a square face that fit his undercut hair with a mix blonde and black color. His beautiful hazel eyes are so cold and blank. His long pointy nose, and his naturally reddish lips that are partly a bit. He's such a beautiful man but he doesn't have any facial expression, an emotionless guy. However, I can still feel my heart beating fast and his dark aura still gives me shivers. "Answer me, kitten," he complained that his voice was cold as ice but very husky. I close my eyes when I feel his gentle caressing my cheek. I feel an electric voltage coming from his hot palm. I was flattered when I remembered something. He is... This guy looks like... "Xenus..." I uttered his name and for the first time, I could read his emotions, shocked. "How about your name, hmm?" he asked me again. I shook my head because I can't even remember my name. How come that I forgot the most important things in my life? My name...and a blank memories... “You are Cashren Jhed Lindbergh, the beloved wife of Xenus Maicodel Levanna-Lindbergh. My kitten, you just woke up today after the comatose state. Welcome home, love,” he whispered as he sealed me with a kiss. But he's fake... He told me that we are married. That we both got married because we love each other. I trusted too much because I believed that he was my husband even though I only remember a few things about him. But as the days pass and the year draws to a close, I gradually remember my past that he intended not to remind me of. He just used me...he just made me a...judgment... He also made me believe that he loved me very much but that was not the truth for the past four years. He's been in love with someone else and that's what I can't accept too much. He lied to me... I gave my trust and myself to him because I thought he was real but he wasn't. When I woke up from comatose, and after my therapy... She got me pregnant right away. We gave birth to twins but while he was missing from the mansion, he went to see his woman and that woman was legally adaptive to my children. Xenus meant it, because he was a heartless. I fell to the floor because I felt intense pain in my senses again. I've been suffering from my migraine but he didn't even know my situation. "Jhed!" I was relieved when I heard his voice and I immediately felt his presence enveloping me. He grabbed my arm but I quickly struggled. "Don't touch me!" I hissed him. "What... What happened?" he asked me worriedly. Even though I really see that I will not affect him anymore. “My love...” “Stop calling me that, Lindbergh. I'm not your love. It's Margaret," I said emphatically and he cupped my face. I hit his shoulder only for him to let me go. "Jhed, you're my love... I love you," he said and firmly kissed my senses but I hit his chest. “Stop! I don't want... I don't want to be with you anymore because I'm not you... You're not my real wife! I will still be back. I will return to where I came from...” "You... You're going to leave me, us?" How about them, our kids, Jhed?” he asked me. “Even if I wanted to include them...you know that's not possible! Because I am not their legal mother, even though I am the twins' biological mother! You are so... You are so heartless, Lindbergh... That's why stop pretending that you cared for me!” "That's not true, love..." "I'm leaving. You will take care of them. After all...the girl you love is already there," I said calmly and gathered all my strength to push her away from me. I stood up and walked towards the door. I can't be with the man who cheated on me anymore, no matter how much I love him, it's still irrelevant. He hurt me too much. "You're not going somewhere, my kitten," he said coldly and I was even more shocked when he quickly faced me. He effortlessly slung me over his shoulder and threw me on our bed. I was about to get up but he quickly passed me. My eyes widened when he tore my dress and planted a firm kiss on my lips, covering my left breast with one of his palms. My tears immediately flowed because of what I thought he would do to me. “Stop it... Stop doing this, Xenus!” I shouted and tried to move my face away from him. He ignored me. He quickly removed his necktie and tied it around both of my wrists, which were above my head. "My love... You can't go... You can't leave me like this... You know that I'm in love with you... You are mine... Mine, alone... I'm the only one...I'm the only one you should know as your husband..." he said coldly but there was tenderness in it. There is still tenderness in his voice. What he told me today was true but I tried to ignore it. "This is... Stop it, Xenus..." I warned him. He separated both my legs and because he had given me his full weight I could not move anymore. I don't have the/0/84805/coverorgin.jpg?v=4bba3070240cf1d7414d029301564bbf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Unanswered Messages
Today was my 27th birthday, and also the day I buried my adoptive mother-the only family I' d ever known. Standing in the silent funeral home, the heavy scent of lilies mixing with antiseptic, I clutched the cold urn, while my husband, Ethan Miller, was nowhere to be found. Not a call, not a text, not even a presence at the hospital when she passed, or here now to say goodbye. The brutal realization hit me: my marriage was as hollow as this empty room. Just as I resolved to leave, my life took a dark, unexpected turn. His sister, Chloe, sauntered in with a smirk, calling me a "placeholder" for Sarah Chen, her eyes dripping with disdain for my simple black dress. Then Ethan walked in, beaming, with Sarah by his side, holding a bouquet of gardenias-her flowers, not mine. He ordered me, his wife, to prepare the guest room next to his for his mistress, Sarah. Sarah, a woman who looked eerily like me, then offered me her diamond bracelet as a "birthday gift" -a cruel, glittering symbol of my humiliation. My refusal was met with Ethan' s seething rage; "Take the bracelet!" he snarled, as if my dignity was an inconvenience. My quiet compliance, my shell of a self, was not the reaction he expected. Later that painful night, a chilling revelation struck me: his pet name for me, "Lily-flower," was never for me at all-it was always for her, for Sarah, the gardenia. I was just a substitute. But the final blow arrived when Sarah staged a fake allergic reaction to my soup, blaming me. Faced with protecting Maria, our kind housekeeper, from their cruel lies, I took the blame. And for that, Ethan forced a vile, burning liquid down my throat. This was not just abuse; it was a twisted game orchestrated to break me. Lying on the floor, choking on the bitter taste of betrayal, I knew one thing: I would leave, and I would never look back./0/54307/coverorgin.jpg?v=c113858085758a41f8ca3689ce2a5bff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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